The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

Miss Shen is not such an obedient person.

Without even thinking, he retorted: "Not welcoming me? Welcome you? Can you cure Wei Heng?"

"Also, I don't know how to roll, how about you show me how to do it?"

"you!"

Jiang Jiyao was so angry that his teeth were itching.

But she still held back and didn't lose her temper.

She had heard that she was sharp-tongued and never spared anyone with her words, and it seemed that the rumors were true!

Therefore, she adjusted her mood in time, not letting herself be easily angered by Shen Qiyin, and then put on the style of a young lady and said condescendingly: "Don't think that you are so great just because you know a little bit of medical skills."

"I know exactly what's going on in your mind!"

"You were jealous of your sister's marriage to this mansion, so you came to this mansion all day long under the pretext of seeing a doctor, hoping to take the opportunity to hook up with my cousin and be taken in by him as his concubine, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiyin's eyes darkened.

The maid who was in charge of leading her felt that Jiang Jiyao's words were a bit too much, so she quickly said to Jiang Jiyao: "Cousin, please stop talking. The miracle doctor came to our mansion because the Marquis and his wife personally invited him...ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly slapped by Jiang Jiyao.

The latter shouted angrily: "I'm talking, you have no right to interrupt!"

The little maid covered her burning face and kept saying "yes", as if she didn't even dare to breathe.

Shen Qiyin took a step forward and hid her behind him.

Jiang Jiyao cast a disdainful look at her and said sarcastically, "It's my cousin and aunt who are polite to others. Do you really think you are so great?"

"She is just a little doctor's daughter, as lowly as those merchants' daughters!"

Shen Qiyin raised his eyebrows: "Are you noble?"

"An unmarried girl was watching her cousin take in several concubines all day long."

"Not only does he beat and scold his servants when they disagree with him, he also calls them 'lowly' and 'lowly' whenever he opens his mouth."

"Miss Jiang, you are so noble."

After saying that, Jiang Jiyao couldn't control his temper anymore: "How dare you talk back?!"

"What? Didn't you hear clearly?" The angrier she got, the calmer Shen Qiyin became: "If you can't remember, I can help you carve it on the stele."

"Although the scourge lasts for a thousand years, you may not need this inscription for a while, but even turtles cannot live forever, let alone you. Don't worry."

"you……"

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, Jiang Jiyao tried to use the same old trick again in desperation.

He raised his hand and slapped him again.

"what--"

A piercing scream pierced the sky above Wu'an Marquis Mansion.

I saw a silver needle as thin as an ox hair stuck in the palm of Jiang Jiyao's hand, shining with a sinister luster under the sunlight.

Shen Qiyin leisurely admired her face which was almost distorted by pain.

"How dare you poke me with a needle?!"

"Don't dare to say anything nonsense." Shen Qiyin's tone was gentle, as if to say "good children generally don't talk nonsense": "I didn't move, you bumped into me."

Jiang Jiyao: "You are talking nonsense with your eyes wide open!"

Shen Qiyin said, "That's not as good as you. You are really blind."

"The needle is right here, but you insist on fanning it upwards. Who can you blame?"

"you you……"

Jiang Jiyao glared at her fiercely.

Shen Qiyin thought she was very capable, but after she kept saying "you" for a long time, she finally just said, "Just wait! I'll tell you right away!"

After saying that, he ran away.

Shen Qiyin didn't care at all and walked towards Wei Heng's yard.

However, the maidservant next to her kindly reminded her, "My cousin is very popular with the old lady, and no one in the mansion dares to offend her. If the genius doctor offends her today, I'm afraid it will not end well."

"Then between her and the Third Young Master Wei, who does the old lady care more about?"

"That's naturally the Third Young Master."

Shen Qiyin didn't say anything else. When the little maid took her to the place, she gave her a small bottle of medicine to reduce swelling and dissolve blood stasis.

When I entered Wei Heng's room, Marquis Wu'an and his wife were both there.

After Shen Qiyin greeted them, he did the same as last time, playing a short piece of the song Wei Heng had hummed, and then began to give him acupuncture.

She discovered that he was not as mentally ill as the Marquis's wife had said.

The last time he was given an acupuncture, he screamed so horribly that even the parrot in the corridor was scared and banged its head against the cage, trying to break free and escape.

The Marquis's wife cried even harder.

But this time, Wei Heng was unexpectedly able to endure it.

When Shen Qiyin noticed it, he had already bitten his index finger into a bloody mess.

She always felt that he did this in order not to worry Marquis Wu'an and his wife.

Wei Heng turned his face to the side and rested it on the pillow. The sweat from the severe pain made him look like he had been fished out of the water. His face was pale, but his eyes were clear and black.

After Shen Qiyin bandaged his wound, he said to him, "I'll prepare a handkerchief for you next time."

After a pause, she added, "Okay?"

She wanted to test his reaction.

What’s surprising is that Wei Heng actually nodded!

His bright eyes suddenly lit up, and Shen Qiyin continued: "Then answer me, good or bad?"

But he refused to say anything.

Shen Qiyin also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he did not force him any further.

After finishing the needlework, he played a little tune of his own composition for him as usual.

But before leaving the Marquis's Mansion that day, Shen Qiyin wrote down the tunes that Wei Heng had hummed and gave them to the Marquis's wife, saying, "If there is anyone in the mansion who can play the piano, please play these tunes for the young master more often."

She boldly guessed that Wei Heng looked fierce even when he was not sick, and most likely he was unable to play the tune he hummed and was angry with himself.

The Marquis's wife took the music score and thought about it, then her eyes suddenly lit up: "Ji Yao can play it!"

"She is the grandniece of the old lady's mother's family. I wonder if you saw her on the day of the flower viewing banquet?"

"Yeah, I just saw it."

I couldn't argue with her, and she ran away in anger.

When the Marquis's wife heard this, she immediately became alert: "She didn't offend the miracle doctor, did she?"

Shen Qiyin: "She didn't move."

Next, Miss Shen told the Marquis' wife in detail from beginning to end what had happened after she met Jiang Jiyao.

When he heard Jiang Jiyao screaming from being pricked by the needle, Marquis Wu'an couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha... As expected, evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers, haha..."

Then he got hit by the Marquis's wife, and he stopped laughing immediately.

After retracting her fist, the Marquis's wife turned to face Shen Qiyin and regained her gentle demeanor.

She said apologetically, "What happened today was all Ji Yao's fault. I will apologize to the doctor on her behalf."

"Ma'am, you're being serious."

Jiang Jiyao is a relative of the old lady's family, and is also a younger generation, so it is expected that the Marquis' wife would not interfere too much.

However, she didn't mean to ask the other party to help her vent her anger or anything. She just wanted to prevent Jiang Jiyao from being the first to complain, so she thought it would be better for her to be the bad guy first.

"The divine doctor probably doesn't know that Ji Yao lost her parents when she was young. She was raised by her uncle's family, so it's inevitable that they neglected to discipline her."

"Now that she has been brought to the Marquis' Mansion, the old lady loves her very much, which is why she has developed such a spoiled personality."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Anhou said angrily: "It's just my habit!"

"I say, give her a good beating and see if she still acts arrogantly."

Hearing this, Shen Qiyin silently gave him a thumbs up.

Wu Anhou was as if he had found a soulmate, and said excitedly: "Is that so? You think so too, right? He deserves a beating!"

Then he was hit hard by the Marquis's wife.

Now he is completely obedient.

It was almost dusk when we left Wu'an Marquis Mansion.

When we got back to Guangrentang, we were just in time for dinner.

Da Zhuang was frying vegetables in the kitchen, Sanwa was wiping the table, Rendong was setting the table, and Chunsheng was feeding Ah Huang.

A warm feeling suddenly passed through Shen Qiyin's heart.

The family sits leisurely and the lights are friendly.

Probably so.

While eating, Shen Qiyin's eyes occasionally swept over Sanwa inadvertently, and he clearly felt that he was avoiding her.

She noticed that he had been avoiding her for the past two days.

She guessed that he was afraid that she would ask him if he knew Qin Li.

But his resistant attitude clearly showed that he didn't want to mention it, so how could she ask it? It would be better to save her breath.

After returning to the Shen family, Shen Qiyin told Rendong that Xiong Lu wanted to teach her martial arts. She was so happy that she wished she could rush to Qiying Pavilion to find him immediately.

Shen Qiyin thought that practicing martial arts was hard, and it would be too tiring if he took care of other things at the same time, so he said to Rendong: "Otherwise, then we won't learn the flute?"

Unexpectedly, Honeysuckle sternly refused: "No! I want to learn!"

There is no need to overwhelm oneself with many arts.

Only children make choices, she wants both!

As the master and servant were talking, they suddenly heard a "click" sound outside, as if something hit the door.

When Shen Qiyin opened the door and looked, there was nothing unusual.

The clear night is dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver.

Except for the sweet-scented osmanthus tree whose fragrance wafted from ten miles away, there was no one in the yard.

Shen Qiyin guessed that perhaps a wild cat from somewhere accidentally touched the door and made the noise, so he closed the door, bolted it, and prepared to go to bed.

But just as she walked into the inner room and hadn't sat on the bed, she heard another "click".

This time it came from the window.

Shen Qiyin and Rendong looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Who wants to scare us?"

"Is there a ghost?"

The second sentence was said by Miss Shen.

Just as he finished speaking, there was another "click" sound. In the dead of night, when everything was silent, the sound seemed particularly clear and creepy.